Chapter 4187

"Lord Jian Luo, Lord Shen You!

We, the Witchcraft God Clan, know our mistake!

Please be merciful and leave us a way out. Please don't kill any more of my clansmen! "

Mo Fengyou knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Jian Luo, who was carrying a sword case, and Shen You, who was wearing a feathered robe. His forehead was bleeding from the kowtowing.

Mo Liuhuo and Lu Yingying knelt on the ground, trembling. They did not dare to say a word.

They had seen with their own eyes how powerful Jian Luo was with the sword box on his back. He had killed all the experts of the Witchcraft God Clan with one strike.

The hill of skulls was Jian Luo's masterpiece.

If Jian Luo had not killed all of them, the three of them would have died and become part of the hill of skulls.

"Speak!

Where did Zhuowen come from?

Where is he now? "

Jian Luo put his hands behind his back and looked down coldly at Mo Fengyou and the other two kneeling in front of him. His voice was emotionless and cold.

Mo Fengyou smiled bitterly. He braced himself and said, "Lord Jian Luo!

I really don't know!

I only hope that you can show mercy! "

"If that's the case, you'd better die!"

Jian Luo's expression was calm. He pointed the sword finger of his right hand at the void. The entire space rippled violently.

Jian Luo's sword finger on his right hand surged with a monstrous sword essence. It shot out and penetrated Mo Fengyou's glabella.

Mo Fengyou's eyes were wide open. He died with a grievance.

Mo Liuhuo and Lu Yingying were shocked. They wanted to get up and kowtow to beg for mercy. Unfortunately, after the sword essence destroyed Mo Fengyou's aura, it shot out and penetrated their glabella, extinguishing their auras as well.

After killing the three of them with a single finger, Jian Luo remained calm and expressionless.

Shen You stood behind Jian Luo and said fearfully, "Jian Luo, you've killed almost all of the Witchcraft God Clan members. Even Mo Fengyou is dead!

But there's no news about Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng. What should we do next? "

Jian Luo furrowed his brows. He wasn't interested in Zhuowen. The only person he cared about was Duan Zhipeng.

After all, Duan Zhipeng had the most precious treasure of the Nuwa Clan, the 'Dark Chakra Eye', which was the most important treasure of the clan leader.

To put it bluntly, anyone in Nuwa Clan who could find the Dark Chakra Eye for the clan leader would be greatly rewarded. Not only would he or she have a meteoric rise in the future, he or she would also be favored by the clan leader, and his or her future would be limitless.

Volume.

That was why Jian Luo had brought God Bless to the Witchcraft Boundary as soon as he found out that Duan Zhipeng and Zhuowen were severely injured.

Fortunately, Jian Luo had arrived just in time, just as Mo Fengyou was preparing to migrate.

Mo Fengyou clearly hadn't expected the experts of the Nuwa Clan to arrive so quickly, catching them off guard.

Jian Luo was the most bloodthirsty person among all the Cosmic Dharma Laws experts in the Nuwa Clan. He killed people as easily as he was cutting grass.

When he found out that the Witchcraft Boundary had dared to migrate, Jian Luo had attacked immediately and killed almost all the core members of the Witchcraft Boundary, leaving only Mo Fengyou and the other two alive.

However, Jian Luo was disappointed that Mo Fengyou and the other two were completely unaware of Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng's whereabouts.

"God Bless, do you know what a huge mistake you've made?

You didn't inform the clan leader immediately when you found out about Duan Zhipeng's whereabouts!

If the clan leader finds out about this, do you know what will happen to you? "

Jian Luo glanced coldly at God Bless, who was standing behind him uneasily, and said coldly.

God Bless's face was as pale as a sheet. His lips trembled as he braced himself and said, "Brother Jian Luo, I hope you can help me keep this a secret!

As long as you're willing to keep it a secret for me, Brother Jian Luo!

God Bless will go through fire and water to help you find Duan Zhipeng.

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"After we kill Duan Zhipeng, the credit for obtaining the Dark Chakra Eye will belong to you, Brother Jian Luo. God Bless won't take any of it!"

Jian Luo glanced at God Bless, who was submissive, and nodded in his heart.

God Bless was a high-ranking member of the Nuwa Clan just like him. His status was high. Since God Bless had given in, Jian Luo naturally wouldn't force him.

Moreover, Jian Luo's intention was to hint God Bless not to fight for the credit with him. Since God Bless had already understood, Jian Luo naturally wouldn't push his luck.

"Brother God Bless, you're too kind!

I still need your help to find Duan Zhipeng!

If we're lucky enough to capture Duan Zhipeng, I won't take all the credit for myself! "Jian Luo said courteously.

God Bless was grateful, but he was cursing in his heart. How could he not tell that Jian Luo was just being polite?

If they really captured Duan Zhipeng, Jian Luo would immediately claim the credit himself. There was no way he would give God Bless anything.

"Brother God Bless, your Army of God will have to help us search for clues next. We'll have to work together!" Jian Luo said with a smile.

God Bless nodded. There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Jian Luo had something on him, so he could only work for him for free.

While God Bless and Jian Luo were discussing the search for Zhuowen and Duan Zhipeng, they didn't know that the targets they were searching for were rushing to the Nuwa Realm without stopping.

Whoosh!

A stream of light flashed above the clouds tens of thousands of miles away, stirring up waves of clouds.

As the clouds dispersed, a gigantic divine ship could be seen hovering above the clouds. It connected with the sky and was heading south rapidly.

On the deck of the divine ship, Zhuowen sat with his legs crossed. The Taiyou Sacred Sword was gently placed on his knees.

His breathing was even and rhythmic. If one were to look closely, they would see a wisp of white gas coming out of his nose as he inhaled and exhaled.

The white gas gushed out and turned into two white dragons. They were faintly letting out deafening dragon roars.

Xiao Hei and the sword spirits of the Blood Celestial Sword and the Sacrificial Death Sword had left the Taiyou Sacred Sword a long time ago. They were hovering on the other side of the deck, watching Zhuowen exhaling and cultivating.

Shan Lingyun, on the other hand, was sitting next to him. She rested her chin on her hands and said to Xiao Hei, "What's wrong with my disciple?

He was fine ten days ago, but ever since the divine ship flew above the clouds and watched the sunrise and sunset, he's been sitting on the deck every day.

He hasn't moved at all! "

During this period of time, Zhuo Wen had always occupied the Sacred Sword of Pluto, causing Xiao Hei and his two subordinates to become extremely bored. As a result, they all left the Sacred Sword of Pluto and wandered around the deck aimlessly.